I feel myself drifting away I have no out I wonder what life is all about Why am I here? My sins are too many to bear I look at God on the cross and wonder how He kept going When everyone around hurled abused at Him Why should I crib? But… My life is nothing short of settling I keep on at this Settle because someone expects it of me I settle because without settling I dismay the persons who are hurt the most I settle because that is what I do Is there a solution to this settling, I wonder? I look at Jesus on the cross and realize He never settled He bore my sins, He still does He asks me to accept my situation I try I fail I try and fail again I am a mere mortal I am me But … The problems are accumulating There does not seem to be any solution What should I do? Perhaps…. I have to settle Because that is what I do I settle There is strife everywhere People unhappy There is no joy There is a constant burden There is no laughter There is dismay T
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